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Chapter 1131 poor old man

When Qin Yue saw Ye Qian carrying Ruoshui back with a heavy expression on his face, his expression was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he went to greet him. She had lived in the Miao Village for so long, so she naturally knew Ruoshui, and she looked like a dead person.

Ruoshui, Qin Yue asked with concern: "What happened to Ruoshui? How did she become like this?"

Ye Qian took a deep breath and said: "She has been infected by the zombie poison, and there is no way Wan Hai and Xuan Mingduo can remove it." Then, he sighed deeply and said: "This matter is a long story.

Let’s talk slowly. Where are Molong and the others?”

"He's in the house." Qin Yue said, "Your grandpa is not in a very good mood. When something happened here, it seems that something happened over there in the Tang Sect."

Ye Qian was shocked and asked: "What about Jin Weihao?"

Qin Yue shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I just heard Mr. Yan and your grandpa mention it briefly." Although Qin Yue didn't know who Jin Weihao was, she could guess it by looking at Ye Qian's expression.

I guess Jin Weihao is Ye Qian's very good friend.

Ye Qian nodded slightly and said no more. When he returned to Wan Hai's home, Yan Dong, Tang Jingnan and Mo Long were all sitting inside. Wan Hai hadn't come back yet. It seemed like he was still immersed in sadness, right? Look.

When Ye Qian came in, Mo Long hurriedly stood up and greeted him, glanced at Ruoshui in Ye Qian's arms, and then asked: "Boss, are you okay?"

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Qian said nothing. He carried Ruoshui into the room, put him on the bed, and then turned back to the living room. Yan Dong glanced at Ye Qian and said, "How is it? Did Xuan Ming show up?"

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"Yeah!" Ye Qian nodded and said, "Xuan Ming is dead. Alas, the things involved are very troublesome. It's hard to explain in a word." Then he glanced at Tang Jingnan and said, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Tang Jingnan's expression was not very good. It seemed that he was still immersed in the sadness of killing his grandson Tang Yuzheng with his own hands. He just shook his head slightly and did not reply. Ye Qian sighed silently and said nothing.

He continued to ask, glanced at Yan Dong, and said: "Mr. Yan, thank you this time. Without your help, I'm afraid the matter will not be solved so easily."

Yan Dong shrugged slightly and said: "I'm not doing you any favors. I've long disliked Xuan Ming, and I think I have a bit of a grudge against him. But I didn't expect that you, the boy, had already made arrangements, haha

, I think you can solve it smoothly even if I don't come." After a pause, Yan Dong glanced at Ye Qian and said, "Looking at your cultivation, it seems that you have improved a lot. Is there any problem?

What kind of adventure?"

Ye Qian gave a bitter smile and said: "There are so many adventures. I just met a man named Wuming a few days ago, and he gave me some pointers."

Yan Dong couldn't help but was slightly stunned. Something seemed to flash in his mind, but he couldn't catch it. He shook his head, and Yan Dong stopped thinking about it. Then he smiled, and Yan Dong said: "Actually, I

I have known your grandpa for a long time, so naturally I can't ignore him when he is in trouble." Then he leaned into Ye Qian's ear and whispered: "Your grandpa is in a bad mood. If you have time, comfort him more."

Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. In fact, he didn't know how to comfort Tang Jingnan. The stubbornness in this old man's bones would be difficult to change. After looking at Yan Dong and Tang Jingnan, Ye Qian said: "Yan

"Old, Grandpa, everything here has been settled. I think you should go back first. I think the Tang Sect must still have things to deal with now." Then looking at Tang Jingnan, Ye Qian continued: "Grandpa, actually last time

It’s really not the clan leader’s fault for what happened. It’s better for everyone not to continue fighting. It’s better to resolve enemies than to end them.”

Tang Jingnan snorted angrily, said nothing, stood up and walked outside. Yan Dong looked at Ye Qian and smiled bitterly, and said: "Your grandpa has this temper. He is very stubborn, but he is also very soft-hearted. He has a typical sharp mouth.

Tofu Xin. Now that everything here is over, I should leave and leave the rest to you. My people are still blocking this place outside. If we don’t withdraw, it will probably lead to a burst of speculation from the outside world.

Finished." After saying that, Yan Dong patted Ye Qian's shoulder, glanced at the disciples of the Tang Sect, and motioned for them to take Tang Yuzheng's body and follow him.

Yan Dong's last shot seemed to have a profound meaning. Ye Qian didn't know what he meant. He probably wanted to imply something. However, Ye Qian was too lazy to pursue it. At this time, he was still almost in pain.

He has not come around. After all, Ruoshui's current situation makes him really worried. Although Ruoshui is not dead, he has now become a vegetative state. He doesn't know when he will wake up or whether he can be found.

How to get rid of his zombie poison.

Qin Yue obviously saw the worry and sadness in Ye Qian's eyes, and didn't know what to say. She sighed slightly and took Ye Qian's hand. Ye Qian felt the warmth coming from his hand.

, turned to look at Qin Yue, and smiled bitterly.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian glanced at Mo Long and said: "Mo Long, everything is fine here, you can go back. However, I still want to say a few words to you, you are a bit big this time.

You actually used so many guys, do you want to stage a coup? If Mr. Yan hadn't been here, we would have been in trouble again today."

Molong smiled sarcastically and said, "I won't do it next time."

Mo Long, who had never smiled often, now smiles more and more. This makes Ye Qian very happy. At least it means that Mo Long has let go of a lot of things. Of course, Ye Qian doesn't really blame Mo Long.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Mo Long's approach. This is the fastest way and the best way to reduce his own losses. "I still have some things to deal with, so you should go back first. The Mohist Guild has just been unified now.

There are still many things that need to be dealt with, and the feud between Mingmo disciples and Darkmo disciples for so many years must be resolved as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Mo Long nodded heavily and responded. This is indeed the case. Although it seems that there is nothing wrong with Ming Mo and An Mo now, they still have not reached that perfect combination.

It was not what Mo Long expected to see. However, after all, the disciples of Ming Mo and An Mo had been entangled for so long, and the conflicts were so deep that it was impossible to eliminate them all in a short time. It would still take time to slowly adjust.

"Boss, sister-in-law, I'll leave first!" Mo Long said hello, walked out, greeted the disciples of the Mo Zhe Guild, and left quickly. Qin Yue had already known about such a title.

She is used to it. Among Ye Qian's brothers, whoever sees her does not call her sister-in-law. Although she sees Lin Rourou and the others calling her the same way, Qin Yue still feels a little sweet when she hears it.

Not long after, Wan Hai came back with a disappointed look on his face, glanced at Ye Qian, and said, "Where's Ruoshui?" Then he saw Qin Yue next to Ye Qian, and was slightly stunned. He didn't say anything more, just slightly.

Qin Yue nodded. Qin Yue said hello very politely. After all, Wan Hai took good care of her when she was in Miao Village, and Wan Hai saved her own life.

"In the house!" Ye Qian said. Wan Hai nodded and walked towards the bedroom. Ye Qian took a deep breath and followed closely. Qin Yue held Ye Qian's hand tightly, as if

It seemed to give Ye Qian strong strength. How could Ye Qian not understand Qin Yue's thoughts? Knowing that she was comforting him, he didn't say much and held Qin Yue's hand tightly.

Entering the bedroom, he saw Wan Hai sitting by the bed, looking into Ruoshui's eyes, and then putting his hand on her wrist. After a long time, Wan Hai sighed silently, with sadness in his eyes.

It's thicker.

"How's it going? Is there any other way?" Ye Qian asked with concern.

Wan Hai sighed silently, shook his head, and said: "Zombie poison has always been incurable. There are very few people in our Miao village who can master zombie poison. I didn't expect that Xuan Ming mastered it. Hey!

However, although this zombie poison is very powerful, it will not harm Ruoshui's life. This can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes. I will slowly think of a solution in the future. Maybe I can find a way to cure her.

"

Now that things have come to this, what else can Ye Qian say? No matter how painful and unwilling he is, the fact has happened, and all he can do is to carefully search for a way to rescue Ruoshui. What is more important now

It is to undo the undead poison in Qin Yue. Now Qin Yue is extremely dangerous and her life may be in danger at any time.

Wan Hai obviously saw what Ye Qian meant, turned to look at Qin Yue, and said: "Miss Qin, come here, I will take a look for you."

"Well!" Qin Yue nodded and walked over. Wan Hai checked it carefully and said: "Your undead poison has reached the edge of eruption. If it is not removed within three days, you will have

Worrying about my life. Hey, this can be regarded as atonement for my sins back then. If it weren’t for me, there wouldn’t be anything like this today.” After a pause, Wan Hai continued: “However, this undead poison is not that

It's easy to solve. I need to rest for two days. You won't have any problems within these two days. I will prescribe you some medicine. After you take it, your undead poison will be temporarily suppressed."

"Thank you!" Qin Yue said.

"You don't need to thank me, I said, this is also a kind of atonement." Wan Hai said, "I still have a room in my house, you can find a room to rest." After saying that, Wan Hai stood up and walked slowly outside.

The once upright back was now a little rickety, and his proud head was hanging slightly. After all, he was still a poor old man.

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